Two or three things in the copy

Chapter 544 Martial Arts Contest ([-])

"You really don't want this "Emperor's Heart Sutra"? Let me tell you, you can become an emperor after you practice it." Wu Mingkong glanced at the ring on Wu Lin's hand suspiciously. What a bad word.

That's right, Wu Mingkong was one step too late. He broke off the engagement yesterday, and the old man woke up last night. There's nothing he can do about it, even reopening the dungeon.

The old man got it last night, and Wu Mingkong just arrived in the morning, so he is inherently one step slower than the other party.

"Brother, what am I doing as the emperor? You know that my ambition is not here. I just want to live a peaceful life with you, brother."

Hearing Wu Lin's words, Wu Mingkong's hairs stood on end. Is there something wrong with this brother?

"Let's not practice the "Emperor's Heart Sutra". You are not young anymore. I will say hello to Steward Wang later and ask him to quickly arrange a few good families for you. Take a look and get married quickly." Wu Ming Thinking about it hollowly, good guy, don't hang it up, just look at the maker of the plug-in, isn't your operation a bit irritating?

"Brother, where are you going? I'm not as good as Long Yang." Wu Lin knew that Wu Mingkong was not serious again.

Wu Mingkong was absent-minded: "Oh, oh, I know, what type do you like, do you like those who are shameful or petite and cute, and in terms of personality, do you want to be gentle and gentle or tough and domineering."

I have to arrange it quickly, otherwise the painting style of this dungeon will be biased again.

"Forget it, brother, you can figure it out." Wu Lin replied with some helplessness.

"I don't even want the "Emperor's Heart Sutra". It's really troublesome. I have to change it for you. Wait a minute." Now that the other party has agreed, the next step will be much easier.

But he didn't want the "Emperor's Heart Sutra", which was an open imperial exercise, so Wu Mingkong could only change it, and wrote and drew on the "Emperor's Heart Sutra" with a pen he took out from nowhere.

"Here, "Taiping Essentials", is it level enough, take it back and practice." Wu Mingkong threw the newly released "Taiping Essentials" to Wu Lin with a look of disgust, and left on his own.

Wu Lin held the "Taiping Essentials" in his hand and wanted to ask, did he change this exercise after just scribbling?
There is also that word, which is really ugly, especially on the cover. The original "Dizhou Heart Sutra" was crossed out, and the words "Taiping Essentials" were added next to it, and the corners of Wu Lin's eyes twitched.

More importantly, he didn't find out where Wu Mingkong took out this cheat book at all, and he didn't even see clearly where he took out the pen just now.

"Brother, practice calligraphy when you have time." Wu Lin watched Wu Mingkong's disappearing figure, and couldn't help reminding him loudly.

The words are really ugly.

Wu Mingkong, who was leaving, also heard it, and couldn't help but have a black line on his head. What's wrong with the ugly handwriting? Although the handwriting he wrote was ugly, but it was enchanted with spiritual translation, even if Wu Mingkong drew a line, he could still understand it.

It's a pity that this guy is not an emperor, so it will be troublesome, and he can only be cultivated according to the normal process, otherwise he can practice "Emperor Heart Sutra", come to an emperor star, and just open it up and push it.

In the end, he came up with a sentence that he wanted to live an ordinary life. Even if he wanted to, some people would not give it to him.

Wu Mingkong replaced the "Emperor's Heart Sutra" with "Taiping Essentials". Since he can't play Legion Style in the world of martial arts, he can only let this guy beat the group of martial arts practitioners with a cultivator.

For the purpose of the dungeon, Wu Mingkong can be said to have taken great pains.

I don't know where I took a deck chair out, and just lay in the yard basking in the sun, the shadow under my body was like an empty abyss, and a figure left from the abyss from time to time, heading in all directions.

"Aunt Su, my elder brother is really interesting. He gave me the "Emperor's Heart Sutra", oh, now it's "Taiping Essentials", and asked me if I should be the emperor." Back in the room, Wu Lin read "Taiping Essentials" "Put it on the bookshelf and couldn't help laughing.

Wu Mingkong guessed, he only saw the soul body in the ring, he didn't look at it seriously, after all, he could see it clearly with his strength, but he was afraid that the soul body couldn't bear Wu Mingkong's gaze and died suddenly, so he didn't look at it seriously. I don't know if it's male or female, old or young.

A transparent Yujie came out of the ring. This person was Wu Lin's version of Yujie's accompanying grandfather. He was a Ninth-Rank Martial Artist and the head of the Taiyin Sect, Su Zhi.

Probably the Taiyin sect was broken by a powerful enemy, resulting in the destruction of the sect and the death of the sect. It could only live in the ring, and then it was obtained by Wu Lin by chance. It's just impossible to break through the second-rank Zhou Tian. Now that Su Zhi is awake, naturally she doesn't need to make offerings.

"It's really interesting, but you should honestly practice my Taiyin Sect's "Xuan Yin Qi Condensation Method" to break through the second-rank Zhou Tian. Your elder brother is strange and a bit unscrupulous. This method cannot be trusted." Su Zhitiao said with a smile, but after she finished speaking, she couldn't help but feel a chill, and turned her head abruptly.

She felt as if something in the shadows had glared at her, making her shudder.

It's just that when I turned around, there was nothing in the shadow, it was clean.

"It should be an illusion." Su Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, she just thought it was her suspicions when she just woke up, but she didn't see the shadow squirm.

"Although my elder brother is unscrupulous, he won't harm me. Then "Taiping Yaoshu" must have merits. Let's take a look when I break through to the second-rank Zhou Tian." Wu Lin didn't think so , From childhood to adulthood, although Wu Mingkong was not serious, he never fooled him. Everything is ten steps counted as a hundred steps, and he has his own reasons.

"It's up to you, it's a pity that your Martial God bone has been dug out, otherwise you can directly practice my Taiyin sect's unique school "Lonely Moon Fantasy Yin Code". There is no need to practice from the basics step by step." Su Zhi couldn't help but sigh. Take a breath.

As a martial artist of the ninth rank, she naturally knew about this. Wu Lin's bone of the Martial God was dug up and transplanted into the body of the current Prince Mu Sheng of the Great Cang Dynasty, who was the cousin of Wu Mingkong and Wu Lin. Today's Mu Sheng is already a fifth-rank Yinshen warrior.

"It's okay, Aunt Su, it's worth it to trade a so-called Martial God for an ordinary life." Although Wu Lin said it calmly, there was still a trace of unwillingness in his heart.

Knowing about the Martial God Bone, he naturally also knew about his own life experience and two parents whom he had never met.

You know, Wu Lin was dug out of the bones of the God of War when he was born, and then the two brothers were sent to Pan'an City. Since they can remember, their parents died and they were brought up by the housekeeper Wang Wen.

It's not that Wu Lin is reconciled to the bone of the Martial God being dug out, but that unreliable pair of parents, who obviously have such a great background and strength, but watched Wu Mingkong being maimed and did not take action.

(End of this chapter)